82 Enviable Talent——Gold Medal Designator
Because of a minor incident, everyone from Zhou Heyu to Song Qixian seemed a bit listless. The most energetic one was the youngest member, Shin Minghe.
As a man who aspires to become a great K-pop idol, Shin Myung-hyuk has been smart and lively since he was a child, a little clever but not too much.
In the eyes of his brothers, he is almost transparent, and the longer you look at him, the cuter he becomes.
So when the youngest member volunteered to take them for a cha during break to show his care for the fans, no one objected.
"Why don't you try it first, Minghe, we are all a little tired now." Song Qixian suddenly suggested.
"Is it okay? Don't you want to come together?" Shen Minghe's face showed a little happiness, but he tried hard to restrain his smile.
Seeing that, Park Yoo-eun, who had been feeling depressed from the beginning, couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at Shen Minghe's departing back, the remaining three people leaned against each other with their heads pressed together. Song Qixian was naturally the bridge in the middle, with Park Youen and Zhou Heyu on both sides.
"Minghyuk seems to be particularly fond of fans. He likes to use us as a cover to meet fans lately. He even invited me to join his personal live broadcast the day before yesterday."
The other two were not surprised by what came out of Park Yoo-eun's mouth.
Zhou Heyu said sarcastically, "Ah, Park Yu-eun, you can actually see Ming-hyuk's intentions. It seems you have improved a lot."
In the past, if Park Yoo-eun heard Zhou Heyu say something like this, he would have gotten up and scolded him no matter how tired he was. But this time, he just pouted in displeasure.
"I'm not a fool. Of course I can sense what you're thinking."
"Yes, you are very smart. I am not as smart as you, and I can't understand your eyes, so you really treat me as a fool."
There was a hint of resentment in Park Yoo-eun's calm tone, and Song Qixian patted his back gently, comforting him.
Zhou Heyu fell silent. He had been with Park Yoo-eun for four years, far longer than he had been with Qixian. But everyone understood that he and Song Qixian were equals, and when he was with Park Yoo-eun, he was more tolerant of his younger brother.
Although Park Yoo-eun's words were harsh, they were not without reason.
Song Qixian said: "Youen, I don't deny that we sometimes hide things from you. But you have to allow us that each of us has our own secrets. You, me, and Brother Heyu, we all have secrets."
"It's impossible for an adult to give themselves completely to others. That would test their sincerity."
Park Yoo Eun's fingers turned white as she pinched the clothes, and her tone softened: "As long as we are still friends, that's fine."
At this moment, the three of them were thinking about different things in their minds. Although their bodies were so close, their hearts were getting further and further apart.
Soon, the preliminaries of the men's 100m and 4×100m relay races in track and field competitions will begin.
Except for Park Yoo-eun who did not sign up for the 100m, the teammates signed up for both events.
Track and field isn't a popular sport, but many people sign up. After all, it has a low barrier to entry, unlike gymnastics and swimming, which have higher requirements.
The first to go to 100m was Song Qixian, who ran a good time of 12.52 seconds and won first place in the men's preliminaries.
After running this result, Song Qixian didn't have any sweat on his face and looked like he still had some energy left.
Zhou Heyu, who had already learned that Song Qixian had also scored three ten rings in the preliminary round of the archery competition, looked him up and down for the first time with the eyes of a gorilla.
"We have similar builds, so why did you take first place while I was eliminated in the preliminary round? This doesn't make sense!"
Song Qixian calmed his rapidly beating heart and panted, "Maybe you just haven't mastered the technique yet. I'll teach you when I have time."
Zhou Heyu declined the invitation, but Song Qixian's good result was also a good result for their team, so he was naturally happy that his brother could appear in the competition.
Apart from anything else, if you make it to the finals and win a medal, the show will definitely feature highlights, as these moments of appearance are both rare and precious.
Zhou Heyu encouraged his brother: "Keep going, I think you have a chance to win gold medals in both. When you win the gold medal, let me see if it is really gold."
Park Yoo-eun came over from not far away and threw a bottle of purified water to everyone.
"Still chatting, the 4x100m preliminaries are about to start."
Song Qixian drank water and smiled at Zhou Heyu.
The two of them walked quickly forward, one on the left and one on the right, side by side with Park Yoo-eun.
This scene was recorded and uploaded by Kaleido's fans.
Annir_Kalei: Brothers and sisters, our 234 is the best triangle. (Picture)
I was so touched when I saw the smiles on their faces. No matter what the outside world was doing, the members always had such a good relationship.
[I really hope that time can freeze at this moment, and that everyone will stop growing up.]
[Wow, wow, our little Cheche must be fine forever, dw, go die!!!]
In the 4×100m relay, Kaleido narrowly advanced to the semifinals. Song Qixian struggled mightily in the final 100 meters.
The first three runners were able to maintain an average speed, but when the second and third runners were passing, the baton accidentally fell to the ground, wasting a lot of time. By the time it was Song Qixian's turn, Kaleido had become the last one.
During the handover, Song Qixian only had time to whisper "Leave it to me" to Park Youen, who was in third place. He then sprinted with all his might, gradually overtaking others from last place, and finally successfully entered the semi-finals with a third-place finish.
After the preliminary round, Song Qixian still felt a little regretful. If he had been given another ten meters, he might have been the first to reach the finish line.
The lively track and field stadium was ignited by this competition. As we all know, the best thing to watch in a track and field competition is the full sprint of the athlete who is at the end. The more overtaking, the more excited the audience becomes.
The cheers of the audience in the stands echoed over the stadium. Not only were Kaleido's fans cheering for it, but fans of other groups were also cheering for Kaleido, which was lagging behind.
On the field, other idols watching the game were also very excited. Both boys and girls had bright eyes and rosy faces, as if they were going to compete too.
The MC's voice came from the PA: "Kaleido's Song Qixian started sprinting from last place, ah, he surpassed the NPC team in front, surpassed BigHit... ah, almost, he didn't qualify for the first place."
After running the last 100 meters, Song Qixian's forehead was covered in sweat. He took the towel handed to him by Shen Minghe and wiped the sweat off his head.
Park Yoo Eun's eyes were filled with admiration. "I thought it was hopeless, but you actually ran down after I took over! Song Qixian, you're so handsome! I admit that you're the most handsome guy in the room right now."
Song Qixian threw the towel over unhappily, "Yes, yes, it's really great to be recognized by Master Park."
He gasped, "One more time and I won't be able to run."
Zhou Heyu smiled and said, "I believe in you. You can still create miracles. God Song, lead us to win a team gold medal."
Song Qixian was helpless, "How can I refuse?"
That night, after returning to the hotel to rest and washing up, several people started playing with their mobile phones.
Shin Myung Hyuk called out to Song Qixian while holding his phone: "Brother, you have a hot post again! Fans predict that you can win several gold medals."
Song Qixian was taking a shower in the bathroom and didn't hear Shen Minghe's voice clearly.
"What?"
So Song Qixian was caught off guard when the maknae pushed open the bathroom door, and he was exposed naked. Looking at someone's face, there was no trace of embarrassment at all, it was clearly intentional.
Song Qixian: …
Song Qixian gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Minghe, come here!"
Shen Minghe's annoying voice came through the bathroom door, "Brother, are you sure I can come in?"
Song Qixian came out angrily in his bathrobe and asked Zhou Heyu, who was lying on the sofa, "Where is he?"
Zhou Heyu looked at his brother's abdominal muscles that were faintly visible through his bathrobe, whistled like a gangster, and said, "He ran away! He knew you were coming out to beat him up, so he ran away."
No matter how angry Song Qixian was, it had almost subsided, not to mention that he was still more ashamed and angry after the incident.
He sat down on the sofa and asked, "Where's Youen? Why isn't he here?"
Zhou Heyu didn't even raise his head. "I'm on the phone."
Song Qixian and Zhou Heyu were the only ones left in the huge hotel room. Song Qixian said softly, "Brother, you're hiding something from me, right?"
Zhou Heyu stopped what he was doing and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"You've been acting strangely today, so I guess you must be hiding something from me."
"I'm afraid You'en also knows that you're still hiding something from him."
Zhou Heyu frowned, "It's not a good thing. We should be able to solve it."
Song Qixian didn't ask any more questions and said, "Well, I know. I just wanted to say that if there's anything I can help you guys share."
He looked towards the room where Park Yoo Eun was, "There are too many secrets hidden there. It will be hard to talk about everything in the future."
Zhou Heyu also looked towards Park Youen's room, and both of them fell silent.
In the room, Park Yoo-eun was on the phone.
"Mom, I'm Youen. Are you...are you still home?"
I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone, but Park Yoo-eun’s mouth corners turned down.
"Oh, are you going on a business trip again? I see. I'm not unhappy, I just want to hear your voice. Okay, you can rest first."
Park Yoo-eun put down her phone, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
The comfortable big bed didn't give him enough sense of security, so he began to curl up. He was very thin, and curled up into a ball, taking up only one tenth of the quilt.
In his dream, he seemed to have returned to a few years ago. He was a wealthy second-generation kid from a wealthy family, but he had no mother and only a father who was often away on business. He had no friends, and his temper was even more violent than it is now, making everyone stay away from him.
He felt empty and lonely, and because his emotions had not been relieved for a long time, his temper became increasingly irritable.
Thanks to his good looks, there were still many people who were not afraid of death and wanted to get to know him. They stuffed love letters into his pockets and blocked him at every corner of the campus to confess their love to him.
In the dream, Park Yoo-eun was extremely annoyed, and finally after the last girl confessed her love, he blurted out hurtful words.
"do you understand me?"
"What?"
"It's so cool to be in a relationship with me, right? Let me guess, you must be trying to show off in front of your classmates. Look, I got the most difficult school hunk. Okay, that's what you think, right?"
The girl looked at him in shock, as if she didn't expect him to say such a thing.
Park Yoo Eun still didn't stop, "I won't agree to you, I hate every one of you."
The girl left, and Park Yoo-eun looked at her back and suddenly felt a little regretful.
But he didn't apologize, and later, he never had the chance to apologize again.
【Author’s words】
Qixian is a sentimental person. He has never made friends before, so he values his hard-earned friendships. Kaleido is like half a home to him.
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